Song of the Day: One bourbon, one shot, one beer

Here's a great song and a dedication. Tomorrow night, a poor fellow will be attending the stage production of Dirty Dancing. (It's not me, it's a guy married to a woman I work with.) He's doing it because his wife is going and he's a supportive and loving husband, which is admirable. Believe me, I'm married, too, and I understand. But Dirty Dancing? Tough duty.

In his honor, I've promised to set myself up with a good strong Jack and Coke tomorrow night, while he's doing the supporting and loving thing. I've told her to pass along the message to him, so that when he's sitting in the audience and thinks he feels a warming in his throat, he won't worry it's an urge to sing along that he's having the time of his life. He'll know it's a telepathic or cosmic message sent from me to him. He'll feel it and imagine he's sitting somewhere else enjoying a good strong drink.

Here's to you, Sean!